Dear men,
Support me, don't tear me down.
Don't insult me and everyone else telling me I'm too dark and that you'd need a lighter girl to balance out your complexion.
Don't tell me That my hair is 'too high maintenance' when it's just as curly as the one that grows out of your scalp,
Boy what do you think grows out of your mothers scalp and every female in your family.
Don't compare me to anyone else, EVER!
Don't diminish my star, my black girl magic
Why do you find it hard to support your own women, why to we have to conform to your standards? We support you and you forget us and neglect us, trade us in for new girls, probably lighter than us. Now that you've made it big your milk and honey is not bread and butter, why's that?
We support you when you date other races. But When it's our turn you call us sell outs?
YOU ARE READING
Dear world
RandomIn which a girl writes Controversial letters to every single person in the world ,in hopes to save it
